it seems like a dream
peaches and cream
with lips like strawberry wine
she's sixteen
(who would have thought that
she would have made it this far?)
questionably beautiful
but she belongs to no one
and she never will
that is one of the few things
she knows for sure
YOU ARE READING
about her.
Poetryand so I will take you through the years of her existence as she contemplates how long it was supposed to be.
